After the huge collision of spiritual energy, Xia Yan's Spirit Gathering Point stagnated for a time and stopped functioning.
However, after a while, the Juling point on Xia Yan's abdomen slowly started to rotate again. The silver spiritual power flowing out from the Juling point, with light spots like stars, quickly repaired the damaged muscles and tendons in Xia Yan's body.
pulse.
At this time, if some healing elixirs can be used, the effect will naturally be better. However, in the competition, it is obviously unrealistic to use healing elixirs. Besides, Xia Yan has no Qi and Blood elixirs on his body.
After gasping for breath for a long time, Xia Yan's breathing gradually stabilized, and the blush gradually rose on his frighteningly pale face. Xia Yan's resilience is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"This Xia Yan hasn't fallen down yet!" Wang Yu, who was dozens of meters away, gritted his teeth with a livid face.
The spiritual power in his body was like a plate of loose sand at this time. Wang Yu was also seizing the time to gather the defeated spiritual power. He knew that Xia Yan was more seriously injured than him. As long as Xia Yan could be given another blow at this time,
With one continuous attack, Xia Yan would definitely be defeated.
Wang Yu slowly raised the cloud-breaking mace in his hand. On the blue-black cloud-breaking mace, there was a gap the size of a finger...
"What?" Wang Yu was shocked when he saw the gap!
This cloud-breaking mace is made from a variety of rare high-grade ores. No matter in terms of hardness or toughness, it is unmatched by ordinary weapons. But now, a gap the size of a finger has been cut.
"Then what kind of weapon is Xia Yan's hand? Is it so powerful? My cloud-breaking weapon was actually destroyed by him!" Wang Yu took a breath in surprise, and the spiritual power in his body gradually became smoother, "If my weapon were any worse
, wouldn’t it be cut off directly? If the weapon breaks, as it did just now, then I will definitely be seriously injured!”
Thinking of this, Wang Yu was shocked!
The crowd around the square became restless again.
Seeing the destruction of the fighting arena, it was really shocking. The power of a strong man could actually reach this point. How much power does this require? Huge stones were scattered messily in the field.
On the high platform, Meng Congfang's face was as dark as ink. There was a sinister light flashing in his eyes. His fingers were bent into eagle claws, as hard as iron stone.
"Oh my god, this Xia Yan is simply..."
A big boss on the high platform took a breath and couldn't help but widen his eyes and curse.
Xia Yan has such strength now. If he enters the Heavenly Palace to practice again...
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"Whoosh!"
Xia Yan moved!
Xia Yan actually moved first!
The people on the high platform had a clear view of the situation just now, and of course they knew that Xia Yan was more seriously injured than Wang Yu. They also knew that both of them were working hard to regain their strength during the short pause just now.
Those who were seriously injured should of course recover more slowly. Therefore, almost everyone thought that Wang Yu must be the first to attack again. However, in everyone's sight, it was Xia Yan who struck first.
The Dawn Sword came down from top to bottom, slashing down with a sharp sword energy.
"Hiss~"
The violent explosion of energy made everyone feel the power of this sword. The overwhelming sword shadow seemed to swallow up everything.
Even the sunlight was obscured by the dense shadow of the sword. A silvery ray of light burst out from the Dawn Sword, and the dazzling brilliance made people's eyes sting.
"Hoo!" While Xia Yan's figure was moving, Wang Yu also forcibly gathered the spiritual power in his body, gritted his teeth, controlled the spiritual power of the outside world, kicked his feet hard, and his body shot up quickly, and then floated in the air.
Sword Qi can swallow Wang Yu instantly. However, sword Qi alone cannot pose a real threat to Wang Yu. If sword Qi is used against someone much weaker than himself, the damage will naturally be rapid and effective. But against an enemy of comparable strength, , it would be difficult to work. After all, sword energy is just a sharp air wave formed by spiritual power. Although it is sharp, it has insufficient stamina.
"Kakakaka~"
Under Wang Yu's low gear, Xia Yan's sword energy had no real effect. Wang Yu floated in the air, staring at Xia Yan below with his red eyes.
"Oops, he is condescending, but I don't have a good way to deal with him." Xia Yan's body suddenly stopped, and Wang Yu flew up to avoid the physical attack of the Dawn Sword before his attack could take effect.
"Xia Yan, you cannot make up for the advantages of Lingzong. If you are also a Lingsong, then I will definitely lose. But unfortunately, you are not a Lingsong, so you are destined to fail today!" Wang Yu said coldly, with both hands As his eyes flashed, a ray of light burst out.
Then, the Cloud-Breaking Mace in Wang Yu's hand turned into a stream of black light and quickly charged towards Xia Yan.
Below, Xia Yan was indeed very passive.
However, facing Wang Yu's attack, Xia Yan could only grit his teeth to resist.
"boom!"
The two collided together again! This time, Xia Yan's body froze, and the boulder stepped on beneath him was like a fragile piece of paper, shattering into thousands of pieces in an instant.
"Crack!" Xia Yan even felt that the bones in his body were about to break.
Wang Yu, however, turned over and flew upside down back to the sky. His body flew out while controlling the external spiritual power to release the force. Wang Yu seemed much more relaxed than Xia Yan.
"Can you still hold on?" Wang Yu sneered when he saw Xia Yan spitting out a mouthful of blood.
By this time in the fight, both sides had shown their full strength.
"Haha, you'll know after you try it!" Xia Yan also wiped his left sleeve on his mouth, looked at Wang Yu in the air and said with a sneer.
"If this continues, I will be defeated!" Although Xia Yan said to give it a try, he was filled with anxiety in his heart. The muscles of the meridians that had just been repaired were severely injured again, and the injuries were much more serious than before. Even the abdominal muscles were injured. The operation of the spiritual points is somewhat stagnant. The spiritual energy in the body does not flow smoothly.
Wang Yu's next attack may make Xia Yan unable to stand!
"At the same time as we were fighting, my body also moved backwards to release its strength. Maybe this is the only way to delay it for some time." Xia Yan sighed inwardly and thought to himself.
At this time, Xia Yan's mind suddenly flashed through scenes of Lingluo Sword moves that were so familiar that they were no longer familiar. Every move and every style was formed by Xia Yan's condensation of other martial arts skills.
Although these moves are the condensation and fusion of Lingluo Mind Technique, they can also be said to be created by Xia Yan himself.
Xia Yan was as familiar with these moves as if they were part of his body.
Under the stimulation of Lingluo's mental method, these moves were actually practiced automatically at this time.
Wang Yu looked up to the sky and roared loudly, then slowly moved forward with the cloud-breaking mace in his hand, "Xia Yan, let's see if you can take this move!"
"Bang!" Wang Yu's body swooped down again, bringing with it a strong air flow. If this air flow is tightened, it can directly kill the average great spiritual master!
Xia Yan's eyes narrowed, and he instantly held out the Dawn Sword in his hand, and a sword light met the black stream of light in the sky.
"Bang!" This time, Xia Yan's body fell back nearly ten meters away at the same time, removing at least half of his strength. Even so, Xia Yan still felt that he could not breathe smoothly.
"strength!"
"Spiritual power, condense!"
"Concentrate the power to a point, and then burst out suddenly. Infuse the spiritual power into the Dawn Sword, gather it to the tip of the sword, and then burst out suddenly."
"I have been working hard to condense it. Although there is progress, it is very slow. Now, the only hope is to condense the spiritual power to a point to attack!"
In Xia Yan's mind, it was as if a membrane had been punctured, and all the thoughts in his mind suddenly became clear. Although Xia Yan knew the importance of gathering strength before, he had never made much progress. Now, Xia Yan has
He felt that he could achieve condensation. With his whole body's spiritual power scattered and the Spirit Gathering Point not functioning smoothly, Xia Yan actually felt like his heart was like a bright mirror.
"If the fight continues, Xia Yan will be seriously injured!" Liu Yun stood on the high platform, with a trace of worry in his eyes, "I'm afraid Xia Yan's injuries are not serious now. No way!"
Liu Yun's heart moved.
"I have to stop Xia Yan from continuing the fight!" Liu Yun turned to look at Mr. Liu.
"Mr. Liu, Purple Leaf College is indeed not as good as Longteng College. In this communication competition, Purple Leaf College lost, so it ends here." Liu Yun said to Mr. Liu in a deep voice.
Taking the initiative to admit defeat, Liu Yun has never done such a thing. But now, he must do this.
"Dean Liu Yun, are you sure you want to admit defeat?" Mr. Liu also felt that it was time to end the competition between Xia Yan and Wang Yu. If something went wrong, the loss would be huge.
These two students are both jealous, and I am afraid they will not leave any room to attack each other.
"Yes!" Liu Yun said firmly.
"Okay." Mr. Liu nodded quickly and said, then glanced down and said loudly, "Xia Yan, Wang Yu, you can stop fighting. Purple Leaf Academy has admitted defeat."
It is not ugly for Purple Leaf Academy to admit defeat at this time. The viewers are all frightened and shocked. They will be very satisfied when the competition ends here.
"Let's end it. This Xia Yan is indeed a genius. It would be a pity if something happened to him." Meng Congfang shook his head and then nodded and sighed.
"It is also an honor for Purple Leaf Academy to lose." Palace Master Mu suddenly said loudly.
"That's right, Xia Yan is the glory of Ziye Academy." Mr. He added, while emphasizing his tone and looking at Mang Congfang with contempt.
Longteng Academy suddenly asked Wang Yu, a powerful figure from the Ling Sect, to come from Tiangong to attend the Super Academy Exchange Meeting. These Holy Land bosses didn't say anything, and they knew very well in their hearts that they just didn't express their disdain for the gangster Congfang.
"Huh? The two of them..."
Everyone noticed that after Mr. Liu announced that the exchange competition between Purple Leaf College and Longteng College had ended, Xia Yan and Wang Yu in the field had no intention of ending the competition. These two people were still accumulating strength and preparing to attack.
"Oops!" Liu Yun glared and shouted. His body instantly turned into a breeze and rushed downwards. He wanted to stop the two from continuing to compete. This was a student competition at the college exchange meeting, not a life and death fight!